That urge for a last Floyd song,
Before Ms. Slumber gets me for long..
Along this one of 5:16s..
I spend, lost for words, 2 in untangling the plugins..
Dark, as it gets; the lights thru the window peep in..
And a mistaken press shifts paradigm of my weakening senses..
We climb and climb.. Tu du tu du du tu tu du..
